basket. 'That's just what I didn't tell him. I spoke the giddy truth. He asked me if there was much of it in the house; and I said I didn't know.'
'He thinks you're a set of filthy Shylocks,' said McTurk. 'It's just as well for you he don't think you're burglars. You know he never gets a notion out of his conscientious old head.'
'Well-meanin' man. Did it all for the best.' Stalky curled gracefully round the stair-rail . 'Head in a drain-pipe. Full confession in the left boot. Bad for the honour of the house—very.'
'Shut up,' said Harrison. 'You chaps always behave as if you were jawin' us when we come to jaw you.'
'You're a lot too cheeky,' said Craye.
'I don't quite see where the cheek comes in, except on your part, in interferin' with a private matter between me an' Beetle after it has been settled by Prout.' Stalky winked cheerfully at the others.
'That's the worst of clever little swots,' said McTurk, addressing the gas. 'They get made prefects before they have any tact, and then they annoy chaps who could really help 'em to look after the honour of the house.'
'We won't trouble you to do that!' said Craye hotly.
'Then what are you badgerin' us for?' said Beetle. 'On your own showing, you've been so beastly slack, looking after the house, that Prout believes it's a nest of money-lenders. I've told him that I've lent money to Stalky, and no one
